when she became "he"

Didn't sleep well all night, promised to oversleep the next day, took a few minutes to wash up and went straight to the classroom without breakfast Morning reading and morning exercises.

He sat on the seat and panted calmly. Yu Jiahe in the back seat poked him on the back with a pen: "Zhao Wenwen, didn't you sleep well last night? I called you several times this morning and couldn't wake you up. I thought You're going to sleep right away, you won't come to class!"

It turned out that those vague voices calling him to wake up were real, and he thought he was dreaming.

Tian Hong stretched out his foot and kicked his stool under the table, "Lao Meng came to inspect just now, and asked where you have been?"

"Ah?" Xu Nuo was startled at first, and then lowered his head in frustration. He was late, so Mr. Meng wouldn't have a bad impression of him, right?

"Don't worry, I told Lao Meng that you went to the bathroom, otherwise you would be 'drinking tea' at Lao Meng's place now, you said, how should you thank me?" Tian Hong patted him on the shoulder and laughed asked.

"Really?" Xu Nuo turned his head and smiled gratefully at him, revealing two shallow dimples, "Thank you, Tian Hong."

Tian Hong was stared at by the bright eyes in those clear eyes, turned his eyes away unnaturally, and said in his heart: It's really evil, why does Zhao Wenwen look like such a girl? It makes people feel that it is against harmony, and his eyes are really beautiful!

The first class in the morning is math class, so naturally the papers from the previous monthly exam were handed out to comment.

Teacher Wang is not like the Chinese teacher who sends out the test papers and standard answers before commenting. He only sends out the papers after the comments are over, and he also asks everyone to guess their scores, and then write them down and summarize them for him, so Everyone kept their eyes on the thick stack of test papers on the podium, wishing they could go up and find their own papers to see how many points they had scored.

After a class of torment, Mr. Wang finally finished the test paper. The students wrote down their guessed scores and handed them in. They waited for him to hand out the papers, but Teacher Wang didn’t hand them out immediately. , looked around the classroom, and when he saw the quiet student in the corner, he remembered how he was grading his paper, and couldn't help but want to say a few words.

"In this exam, there is a student in our class who has a very high accuracy rate of 100%, but his test score is not particularly high. What the teacher wants to say here is that when you take the exam, don't worry about it. A small loss is a big deal, you must know how to arrange time reasonably, and when necessary, you must abandon some low-scoring questions and do the easy-scoring and high-scoring questions first. Of course, this is all based on the fact that you can do the questions. If you don’t have enough time, don’t write down the questions one by one in order. Some students can even write them backwards if they have the ability. For some special students."

It is rare that this time Lao Wang did not do the familiar "sigh and mourning", but imitated Lao Meng's earnest preaching. Everyone is curious about who is so good, and the math can achieve a 100% correct rate, 100% % Ah, what kind of concept is this? If this is finished, it will be a perfect rhythm. I didn't expect there to be such a great person in the class!

Xu Nuo wasn't sure if the math teacher was talking about him, but no matter what, what Teacher Wang said made sense, so he should write it backwards, maybe he could get a higher score that way.

After all, the questions I did were still too few. Other students who had gone through the sea of ​​questions tactics saw the types of questions, and almost didn't even have to think about which problem-solving method to use and what kind of problem-solving ideas to use. In addition to thinking about the questions, you must also carefully avoid bringing in super-class knowledge when answering the questions.

After the paper was handed out, he promised to get 114, which was almost as he had guessed.

Because Tian Hong's paper was pasted with his, so Tian Hong helped him take down his paper, and then under his roar, "Fuck, Zhao Wenwen, it turns out that you are the one the teacher said!" , everyone in the class knew that the person with a 100% correct rate that Lao Wang said in class was Xu Nuo. Just when the class was over, everyone rushed up together, rushing to grab his paper to read, and waited until the test paper finally came back. When he held it, it was already ravaged to the point of disrepair

In the office, several teachers sat and chatted together, talking about this monthly exam, the teachers of the two repeat classes are basically the same, that is, these teachers are responsible for the teaching of the two repeat classes at the same time, because Class was about to start soon, and a few people began to sort out the papers that had been revised before.

"I don't even know what these students are thinking. Since they don't want to study, why do they have to come back and repeat it? It's a waste of time to read it. Let's just talk about this Zhao Wenwen. This is the first monthly exam, and they are so blatantly given I handed in a blank paper, and I don’t know what’s the point of him staying in school like this.”

The person who spoke was Liu Xi, a woman in her 30s who taught chemistry in two repetition science classes. She was one of the few female chemistry teachers in Anhe Middle School. When she got a blank test paper, she thought it was her. Accidentally clipped an answer sheet in it, but she didn't expect that the student's class and name were filled in it, so she really didn't like Zhao Wenwen who handed in a blank paper.

"Zhao Wenwen?" The physics teacher adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, took out the stack of test papers in the drawer and flipped through them, "I have some impression of this name, he did well in the physics test, and it was the single subject of physics in Lao Meng's class. First, how can I give you a blank paper?"

Liu Xi was a little surprised: "No way, Old Wu, don't you remember it wrong?"

"Yes!" The physics teacher pulled out the paper with Zhao Wenwen's name on it, and Liu Xi leaned over to read it, only to see "116" in the familiar handwriting of Old Wu standing there impressively.

Putting the two papers together, one is full and the other is white and clean, which is really a stark contrast.

"It seems that Zhao Wenwen spent all his time on physics, no wonder he didn't write a single word on my chemistry!" Liu Xi was a little bit dumbfounded. Although Zhao Wenwen changed a bit in his heart, his impression was still bad. It seems that this student feels that his chemistry is not as attractive as Lao Wu's physics.

City R adopts the "3+ comprehensive" type of exam, so biology, physics and chemistry are tested together. It takes two and a half hours in total. I promise to write them down in order. By the end of the exam, I will only finish writing biology. and physics, but nothing about chemistry.

It just so happened that when Meng De came back from his get off work tour as the head teacher, the two of them told him about the situation.

"Zhao Wenwen?" Meng De still has some impressions of this student who is very serious in class, not to mention that he asked him to talk about the composition last night, "I wonder if this kid is a repeat student. Old Wang met me last night and told me about this. This Zhao article is also mysterious, and everything written is correct, but there are two big questions left blank. You said, this has already been published. Why can't the students in the third year of high school even know how to arrange their time reasonably?"

Old Wu is actually not old. He looks like he is in his thirties. He is gentle and taller than Meng De by half a head. He habitually adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and his tone was usually flat: "From this point of view This Zhao Wenwen is still a young seedling, maybe there will be surprises after being cultivated, but our school hasn't won the city's top prize for a long time."

Meng De understood the meaning of his words, and felt his heart beat a little faster: "Old Wu, what do you mean..."

"I hear what you guys mean. Zhao Wenwen's knowledge is very solid, but he lacks exam skills. I believe this can be solved after a few more exams. If you give him proper training, maybe there will be surprises." .”

Meng De naturally understands this truth, and, as Zhao Wenwen's class teacher, if he can really get the number one scholar in the city, then his own benefits will naturally be indispensable. mentor.

Thinking of something, Meng De frowned again: "I looked through Zhao Wenwen's information, and his grades in the third year of high school were not bad, but he did not do well in the college entrance examination. It seems that his psychological quality is not good enough. In this way, no matter how good your grades are, it's not worth it!"

Meng De has been a high school teacher for so many years. He naturally knows that some students usually have good grades, but they will be nervous and affect their performance at critical moments. He has seen many such examples. Well that is in vain.

"Psychological quality?" Old Wu adjusted his glasses, "This is indeed a problem."

Xu Nuo didn't know that in the teacher's office just across the classroom wall, several teachers had a discussion with him, and even placed great hopes in him.

On the same day, the test papers of various subjects in science and comprehensive subjects were also sent out. Zhao Wenwen, who handed in a blank paper in chemistry and won the first place in physics, naturally became popular in the class. A few people at the front and back desks, and Zhao Qi who was barely acquainted with each other during the three days of the holiday. After this exam, many people got to know this person named "Zhao Wenwen".

Although Zhao Wenwen was considered popular for a while, it didn't take long for him to cool down. It's because his personality is too quiet. After getting in touch with him, the boys feel a little uncomfortable, and they always feel that they are not easy to let go in front of him. , the girls think he is good, gentle, and not sweaty like other boys, but at this sensitive age, girls have their own reservations, and they have always kept boys at a respectful distance, otherwise It's not good to spread any rumors, so gradually there are fewer contacts, and only occasionally when there are questions that I don't know, I will ask him. This time is naturally chosen during the recess time when everyone is there.

Xu Nuo naturally doesn't know what these people are thinking. His most important task now is to increase the speed of doing the questions, so he spends part of the time every day doing exercises for each subject.